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A Brief Decline Sketch of a climate, in a deft scrawl in pulper, fall in perspex reproach privy stock point fetched. withdraw my late bed this the hand to broke . the clouds icumen in. i'm an honest woman

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working for what we can desire without a forged signature that could feel finer. with a cold interested stare the hand reports. there was a knot clustered under this harsh hand, his tight folded smile, swoon beneath the crescent sky sealed in silicone underlay, fewer that he who throws the dice listen here you lucky hit locking perhaps you do this, fool lay tweak the lights a little they won't care. and need tediously your care. deletes head out and the moors are calm. with gravity of cost comes addition of type: one is forgiven for considering the orientation of wealth , but then the mist is back, filled and pink rose to splutter and gurn and maybe you'll chase, chase your tongue into mine, grinning aimless silicone juts under-bite maiming to surrender and once yawn set peacock flurry kiss me O sour man. i've forgotten how to gently lay. gently gently gently, gently. sulphur little fish The Evidence provoked me to act, but how. Smiled Elsie, twisting in her warm slip |ift. where determined |idal barricade summoned , so you say, are provoked and do never |hit? doil incapax, oh why smear pull a sick bird on erm the lens |it will humanise reproach oh yes, what you feel is the back of what you felt or its cross mark or front panel which moves, say, forward.which ?| which token from what cut is tender rare |adiates daisy le| pug lip sync|h a star! what aren't you amazed. native such was hitherto a drunk rally feeling was bettered by the protest pitched outside a pepped rally feeling those who clustered |op the passing |eports of small vandal crutch stealth:|| the point of reproach, what she has done to position neatly or nest with closed blinds| tender by credit matched not but more complex|ll desires amok tochew, a slow, throbbing gnaw at first the soft shell then the sun milk skin| no damage plates!! but he a-asked them what it was detained their sweat. supposed replies were vacant dawns, well learned – untrained |UMMER got to chew her bits to bits brittle, last down there gets a battery fuck. |what's the task as we've spoke that the shoe bill must persuade its worth to drink, that remarkably few outside belief depart |siph on's lust bedraggle oh but charm. relief. spring! oh what little remains complex at the complimentary soap dispensary fields|orget the feel of black undulating rain you dull proud boys go play|'s a jam to come back to me now, now where the fuck's he gone he's gone i think he's gone bite wrap feel “the break at which I clutch for brick finger strip where the fuck's he lost part mantra eat of cure of note of scratch at mute grid fancy a dart squeezed out thorn repose announce clit blade nullify blank open zit mouth wide cramp as full spade paint derision most cut most whet break sing not pallet void mac to pinch grit she dead spit crap dredge for close to multiply spoil on spoil as dick mite wren's bleed clutch smut cackle to soil fuck geld hence polish dispatch cig notch grain mantle slits in croft diverse ad�. in a local dressing wound fill, this does not feel, like hurt, should fall offset| where is the mordant mark, come down, rehearsed as you cling suffice to slope, baffling, at once my throat whose jaw released now to know which chapter house where the pitched glares kindly hold in a central pact |then coil. ardent rye


and mourn the mind redacted speech, speck|f birds fleet the flume for where the blank skyline comes gold sieved, fast is it not we are dancing or is it better here, the released space in a cracked stone. heavy neighbouring sighs and groans with twelve red wheels and grinning, push her out of your mind. it will not be. laughter fetched towards the hanging tree little left to do escape, seems light reflect a hard place none of yours and yours


a brief decline sketch